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Lost in You

I wore your unwashed T shirt

Wrapped in your feral scent

Invoked you to claim my dreams

Respite from parting’s lament

In that dreamscape garden

You held me once again

Reality’s curtain torn

Sweet joy, bittersweet pain

At dawn I shed your garment

Ready to be me

The fetters of darkness loosed

I answered the call to be free

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